Lyrics to Stimulus
Oh
Uh, nuh
Duh duh duh
Ayy
Oh man, oh man Jefe
Ayy
I've been tryna go to sleep but I got too much in my head (Too much in my)
I've been runnin' through the streets, yeah countin' up the deaths (Countin' up the deaths)
Nigga who gon fuck with me? They know I'm already ahead (Already ahead)
I done told that bitch I love her then I fuckin' leave
Like why you fussin? (Fuss) Choppa get to bustin' (Bust)
I done re-rock the wok, serve that nigga tussin' (Tuss)
I got niggas in my DM's tryna tell me they my cousin (No way)
Boy don't call me Mitch unless I'm dealin' with some Russians (Oh Russ)
I came in that bitch with brother (Brother) and talkin' bitches got a ton of them (Ton of thеm)
I've been Louis Ville sluggin' (Slug), I'm gon run in when thеy butt in it
I could dick yo bitch out (Out), in the dugout, used to nut in it (Then I be out)
I could be your stimulus, baby I could be your government
Like "where they do that at?", (Ayy) I'm tryna do the math (Ayy)
Ain't you proud of me? (Proud of me) I got you prada bags (Ayy)
I pop Fendi bags (Ayy), I'm thumbin' through the cash (Cash)
That pussy call the bag (Ayy), I'm tryna get a sack (Sack)
Put her in some doubles (Team ride), let her run it up at Louis V
Baby go and get whatever the fuck you want
You know it's cool with me (Yeah)
Turn your box into mush in the room like some cremini (Like the mush)
You might get that first class round, check the cecity (Zoom)
Different color stones and I got em straight from Tiffany (I got em straight from Tiff)
Off white baby, off white, like the way it fit on me (Off white)
Boy it's on sight, boy it's on sight cause of what they did to me (It's on sight)
I've been slapping out with Achilles (Achillies), a murder knife in the series (A murder knife)
I've been tryna go to sleep but I got too much in my head (Too much in my)
I've been runnin' through the streets, yeah countin' up the deaths (Countin' up the deaths)
Nigga who gon fuck with me? They know I'm already ahead (Already ahead)
I done told that bitch I love her then I fuckin' leave
Like why you fussin? (Fuss) Choppa get to bustin' (Bust)
I done re-rock the wok, serve that nigga tussin' (Tuss)
I got niggas in my DM's tryna tell me they my cousin (No way)
Boy don't call me Mitch unless I'm dealin' with some Russians (Oh Russ)
I came in that bitch with brother (Brother) and talkin' bitches got a ton of them (Ton of them)
I've been Louis Ville sluggin' (Slug), I'm gon run in when they butt in it
I could dick yo bitch out (Out), in the dugout, used to nut in it (Then I be out)
I could be your stimulus, baby I could be your government
Uh, nuh
Duh duh duh
Ayy
Oh man, oh man Jefe
Ayy
I've been tryna go to sleep but I got too much in my head (Too much in my)
I've been runnin' through the streets, yeah countin' up the deaths (Countin' up the deaths)
Nigga who gon fuck with me? They know I'm already ahead (Already ahead)
I done told that bitch I love her then I fuckin' leave
Like why you fussin? (Fuss) Choppa get to bustin' (Bust)
I done re-rock the wok, serve that nigga tussin' (Tuss)
I got niggas in my DM's tryna tell me they my cousin (No way)
Boy don't call me Mitch unless I'm dealin' with some Russians (Oh Russ)
I came in that bitch with brother (Brother) and talkin' bitches got a ton of them (Ton of thеm)
I've been Louis Ville sluggin' (Slug), I'm gon run in when thеy butt in it
I could dick yo bitch out (Out), in the dugout, used to nut in it (Then I be out)
I could be your stimulus, baby I could be your government
Like "where they do that at?", (Ayy) I'm tryna do the math (Ayy)
Ain't you proud of me? (Proud of me) I got you prada bags (Ayy)
I pop Fendi bags (Ayy), I'm thumbin' through the cash (Cash)
That pussy call the bag (Ayy), I'm tryna get a sack (Sack)
Put her in some doubles (Team ride), let her run it up at Louis V
Baby go and get whatever the fuck you want
You know it's cool with me (Yeah)
Turn your box into mush in the room like some cremini (Like the mush)
You might get that first class round, check the cecity (Zoom)
Different color stones and I got em straight from Tiffany (I got em straight from Tiff)
Off white baby, off white, like the way it fit on me (Off white)
Boy it's on sight, boy it's on sight cause of what they did to me (It's on sight)
I've been slapping out with Achilles (Achillies), a murder knife in the series (A murder knife)
I've been tryna go to sleep but I got too much in my head (Too much in my)
I've been runnin' through the streets, yeah countin' up the deaths (Countin' up the deaths)
Nigga who gon fuck with me? They know I'm already ahead (Already ahead)
I done told that bitch I love her then I fuckin' leave
Like why you fussin? (Fuss) Choppa get to bustin' (Bust)
I done re-rock the wok, serve that nigga tussin' (Tuss)
I got niggas in my DM's tryna tell me they my cousin (No way)
Boy don't call me Mitch unless I'm dealin' with some Russians (Oh Russ)
I came in that bitch with brother (Brother) and talkin' bitches got a ton of them (Ton of them)
I've been Louis Ville sluggin' (Slug), I'm gon run in when they butt in it
I could dick yo bitch out (Out), in the dugout, used to nut in it (Then I be out)
I could be your stimulus, baby I could be your government
